It is said that a mountain is higher than a mountain, and a person is more inferior to a person. Huang Shiren believes that if he is the second best in the world, then no one dares to be the best in the world. But after meeting the ancestor Hongjun, Huang Shiren realized what kind of person he was considered an old bitch!

After struggling for a long time, Huang Shiren threw the treasure river map Luoshu that he had scrapped to Daozu for the first time for the first time. He felt sad, and it was as if a knife was touching his heart.

But that ancestor was also strange. Not only did he not accept the Hetu Luoshu, he threw it to Huang Shiren.

This made Huang Shiren feel that he was fucking strange.

"Old brother, are you going to tease me?" Huang Shiren held the river map and Luoshu but did not dare to accept it.

Who knows what kind of work this Hongjun Daozu wants? What if it is a trick?

Hongjun Daozu looked at Huang Shiren, looked indifferent, and said, "Ah Huang, let me ask you, how brave are you?"

"What?!" Huang Shiren's eyes were rolling around when asked.

This old man is so idle that he comes to spend time with himself.

"Old brother, sometimes I am very timid and just like sesame seeds, but sometimes I am very strange, I am very brave."

"Then how old were you when you were the oldest?"

"Old brother, you're naughty about this question. I didn't know when I was the biggest, maybe you could do it." Huang Shiren said with a wicked smile.

"Okay!" Hongjun Daozu was not only not angry when he heard this bastard, but was extremely happy and waved to Huang Shiren: "Speak closer."

"Okay!" Huang Shiren came over.

Hongjun Daozu's face was calm and said, "If you start a mission, I will support you!"

"Really!?" Huang Shiren was so happy that he hugged Daozu and chewed on the old face: "Old brother, you are so fucking good. I scared my little heart just now! Isn't it all that I've said it long ago?!"

Huang Shiren is happy! In this world, Hongjun is the sky and Hongjun is the earth. If he allows himself to establish a religion, then I am still afraid of a ghost!

Establishing the sect as the leader, accepting apprentices, and collectively knocking on sticks, good days are coming.

"Don't be happy first. Did that boy Tongtian tell you that if you establish a religion, you may have gone in a state of scatter?"

"I said that this sect must be allowed by the way of heaven, otherwise the way of death will disappear and there will be no good ending. Don't you allow me to establish it now?!" Huang Shiren said with his eyes open.

Hongjun Daozu blushed and smiled and said, "You can't say that. If I allow you to establish a religion, it doesn't mean you are not in danger."

"I don't understand this, can't you explain it clearly?" Huang Shiren was confused.

Isn’t Hongjun Daozu the way of heaven?

Hongjun Daozu looked at Huang Shiren who was full of anticipation and opened his mouth. After all, he didn't say it. He just sighed: "It's useless to tell you about this matter. Ah Huang, you know your kid's appetite for me, the ghost matter of the Congshen Bang. The boy Haotian lacks people, and my three disciples are intriguing each other, so he has this thing. Tongtian, he is too straightforward to avoid being bullied by those two bastards, and the two little things in the West, he is not honest, making me unable to sleep or eat. But you have seen a glimmer of hope."

"Old brother, I'm embarrassed to say this. What kind of virtue can I do?!"

"Die! I will know what you are trying to get by with your butt." Hongjun Daozu ignored Huang Shiren and continued: "I know all the bad things you did. Even if you do it, your cultivation is too low. This is not only good at establishing the sect. However, the Hetu Luoshu in your hands also has the benefits of establishing the sect."

"There are other benefits!" Huang Shiren was extremely surprised.

Hongjun Daozu nodded, twisted his beard and smiled, saying, "My three disciples don't know about this matter. This River Tu Luoshu can not only establish a teaching, but also a list of merits."

"Merit List? What's the matter?" Huang Shiren couldn't understand.

"Do you know the Three Books of the Immortal Realm?" Hongjun Daozu said.

Huang Shiren nodded and said, "I heard from the leader of the Heavenly Sect. This book of heaven is the list of gods, and it is still a list. The book of earth is on the side of Zhenyuanzi Daxian, which will benefit the people for billions of years. The book of darkness was occupied by the ancestor of the Styx. Now I don't know whereabouts, right?"

"No," Hongjun Daozu nodded in admiration and said, "In fact, there is still a book. It is the River Tu Luoshu in your hand, also known as the list of merits."

"The list of merits and merits, as the name suggests, is the treasure of merit in the world. In addition to being able to establish a teaching, there is another use, which is to use this list to open a layer of heaven, establish a heavenly court, and enfeoffed the person with merit to become an immortal!"

"Damn it! Isn't that a good match for the list of merits and the list of gods?" Huang Shiren was drooling when he heard this!

If this is true, wouldn’t I have a good thing on hand that can fight against the Gods List! Huang Shiren’s eyes were slashing and quickly thought: I was just a leader after establishing a sect. There is no big difference between me and Yuanshi and Tongtian, but if I open the Heavenly Court, I would be awesome! If I choose one of 10,000 to be enthroned, wouldn’t I be even more competitive with the Jade Emperor Haotian!

The Avenue of Light!

"Old brother, how can you open the world? Hurry up! Don't be too slow! I'll do it right away!" Huang Shiren was overjoyed, but Hongjun heard a thunderous sound in his head!

"You stupid! It's so easy to open the list of merits!? It's absolutely impossible without the cultivation of a saint!" Hongjun Daozu said angrily.

"Emotion is a way to quench thirst!" Huang Shiren was so depressed.

Becoming a saint is too slim for yourself.

"The reason I came to see you is to tell you this so that you will not waste a good list of merit. When you become a saint, you will open the list of merits. Haha, then try to seal the talented people from the East to the list of merits. This will be considered a good thing." Hongjun Daozu whispered.

Huang Shiren scratched his head and said, "Old brother, I'm increasingly confused about what you said."

"Why don't you understand? I speak very clearly."

"You speak very clearly, but I'm dizzy. Let me ask you, aren't you doing the list of Gods? If I open the list of merits, wouldn't it be that I compete with the list of Gods? Is it a big deal for me to have talented people and strangers? Yuanshi Tianzun is not stupid enough! There are not enough numbers of the three hundred and sixty-five gods. There is no one in the Heavenly Court of the Jade Emperor Haotian, will the great catastrophe of Gods not end? Are you going against yourself?" Huang Shiren was not stupid.

Hongjun Daozu smiled and said, "You kid, I can only tell you that there is not just me in Zixiao Palace."

"And others? Could it be that you are in love with me?"

"Die!" Hongjun Daozu glanced at Huang Shiren and said, "Don't ask so much. Anyway, I'm very angry with this bullshit list of gods. Not to mention the intrigue between my three disciples, the two bastards in the West may also take advantage of the troubles. After all, the luck of the East Land may be over. Listen to me and quickly establish a sect. Once you establish a sect, your cultivation will increase greatly and your life will be more likely to survive. Work hard in the future, create a saint, and then start the merit list. In this way, I will feel relieved."

"Oh. So that's it." Huang Shiren nodded and smiled wickedly: "Old brother, are you so relieved about me? One day I will be awesome, maybe even your chrysanthemums will explode."

"You bastard!" Hongjun Daozu laughed: "If you have that skill, it's nothing to give to you my Zixiao Palace. But I know your kid's character. Although I am a bitch, I understand right and wrong."

"This is my only shortcoming." Huang Shiren said with a smile.

"Okay." Hongjun Daozu stood up, and pointed his fingers on the River Map Luoshu. A purple light suddenly entered, saying, "I have broken the confinement above for you. You just need to draw an opportunity to refine the River Map Luoshu with your soul. One billion merits will come and you can start a teaching."

"Boy, take good care of yourself, have you heard it?" Hongjun Daozu patted Huang Shiren's head, shook his body and disappeared.

"This old thing!" Huang Shiren looked at the empty surroundings, as if he was dreaming. It was not bad that he was the Taoist ancestor, but he was so amazing that he came and went without a trace.

Huang Shiren held the River Map and Luoshu, thinking about Hongjun Daozu's words, and the more he thought about it, the more he became happy.

"Start a religion, become a saint, open the heavenly court, and after that, I will knock girls everywhere and slap them everywhere. My mother, this kind of life is so happy!" Huang Shiren laughed at the River Tu Luoshu: "Picking a shit opportunity, there are so many dreams in the night, I'm going to do it now!"

Huang Shiren is a bitch, and he is determined to live the life he has always dreamed of early, so he immediately decided to start work immediately!

Holding the River Tu Luoshu, just as he was about to refine it, he felt an extremely fierce aura coming from behind him, causing his soul to tremble and his heart to rush.

After changing his face, he saw an old Taoist sitting upright behind him, wearing a black robe with a expressionless face.

"Old brother, you've left, why are you back?" Looking at the familiar face, Huang Shiren breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, why does this old man always like to scare people so much?

"You, Huang Shiren?" the old Taoist said coldly.

"Old brother, are you crazy? Haven't we even drunk the drink just now?" Huang Shiren walked over while laughing. As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong!

No! This old man is not the Taoist ancestor!

Although he looks exactly the same, Hongjun Daozu is a green robe, and the old Taoist is a black robe, and his face is like he has teased his daughter. He is dead and dead. The evil aura emitted from his body is definitely not owned by Hongjun Daozu!

"Old brother, you are here! Why does this person look exactly like you?" Huang Shiren suddenly laughed and shouted at the old Taoist's back.

The old Taoist quickly turned his face. Taking advantage of this skill, Huang Shiren bowed and took out the nine-nine red cloud scattered soul gourd of the Red Cloud Ancestor and clamped it under his crotch. A stream of light ran out.

Damn it! Run away quickly! Hongjun Daozu said that he was not the only one in Zixiao Palace, and that this old Taoist is the one who came to cause trouble!

Huang Shiren is so cunning that he is in the limelight and quickly apply oil to the soles of his feet.

"Strange! How dare you deceive me!" The old Taoist saw that there was no one behind him, and realized that Huang Shiren was extremely angry when he deceived him.

While speaking, Huang Shiren had already flew far away on the gourd.

"Some joke!" The old Taoist smiled slightly, pointed his finger, and Huang Shiren, who was riding the gourd, was fixed in the air with the gourd.

The old Taoist figure flashed and appeared in front of Huang Shiren!

"You little bitch, you have repeatedly destroyed my avenue. Today I will kill you, and I will finish my heavenly way!" The old Taoist face was dead and walked over step by step.
Chapter completed!